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Greetings Master!

Greetings fellow practitioners!

My life is a happy one owing to Master Li, who is the greatest and most compassionate Master. I’ve not had the fortune to see Master Li in person, yet all the same I became a Dafa disciple during the Fa-rectification period. I can help Master to rectify the Fa and help save sentient beings in the universe. When I reach consummation I can say that I have fulfilled my vow as a Dafa practitioner during the Fa-rectification period. It is such a glorious honor. No matter how many tribulations I go through, I will never have any regret.

Fortunate to Find the Fa

I’ve always worked in the financial industry. I started practicing in 1996 and soon experienced the miracles of Dafa. I used to get tired after walking. After I started practicing, my body was light and I did not feel tired anymore no matter how far I walked. My rheumatism and gynecological disease disappeared. The color spots on my face also disappeared and I looked very healthy. My parents and many of my relatives started to cultivate Falun Gong, as they saw how healthy I’d become. My child also studied the Fa with me.

My home became a place for group Fa-study. I also became a coordinator at a practice site. The practitioners at our practice site all experienced dramatic changes in their bodies. My neighbor’s diabetes disappeared. Some practitioners' hair turned from white to black. My mother, who did not go to school and was illiterate, can now read Zhuan Falun. My father, who had smoked for decades, quit smoking so easily. Soon the word spread in my town that Falun Dafa was miraculous.

Every day I was full of energy. Although my husband was not a practitioner, he fully supported me when he saw the miracles of Dafa. Our entire family had a happy life.

Letting Go of Life and Death to Validate Dafa

When the persecution began, local practitioners went to the city appeal bureau to appeal for Dafa on July 22. I was selected as their representative and talked with the head of the appeal bureau and the police department. Because of this, I was listed as a “key person” by the CCP. I was called in for interrogation twice during the night and I was not allowed to go home. I was not allowed to eat or work during the daytime. I was ordered to write a guarantee statement to give up Falun Gong. I had to be picked up every day by my workplace leader and taken to the police station to work under monitoring. So every day I was forced to stay at the police department to report my actions. At night I had to go to the office to work. Facing this great pressure, I continuously clarified the truth to the police and told them that the central government did not know the truth and misunderstood us. I told them that Dafa teaches us to be a good person and that Dafa was miraculous for strengthening the body and eliminating illness. We did not participate in politics. We just wanted to tell the government that Dafa is innocent. However, the police would not listen to me at all. They told me that they were following orders from upper level authorities and that it was useless to talk to them.

At that point, my husband had gone out for a business trip. I was alone at home during the night and I was somewhat afraid. I thought that since the order came from higher-level authorities, I should go and appeal in Beijing, but I knew that the police at the bus station and road intersections stopped practitioners from going to Beijing. I got on the bus without buying a ticket. On the train, the conductor asked me to show my ID while and then they notified the police department. My name was already on the blacklist as the authorities already collaborated with the police department. The police arrested and detained me at a hotel in my city and began monitoring my every day life. I was not allowed to go back home until my husband got back home from the trip.

Later, the situation deteriorated and many practitioners were illegally arrested and put into the detention center. Their parents or relatives were also arrested and detained. I not only needed to work every day, but also was required to report to the police department. My workplace also sent people to monitor me, which created a lot of pressure on me. Only then did I start to realize the severity of the situation.

I wanted to go to Beijing to appeal for Dafa and for our Master, who was unjustly slandered. At that time, my child was still little and my husband did not understand what I wanted to do. I told him that if I affected his future career, we could get a divorce. I made sure he understood that there was absolutely nothing wrong with cultivating Dafa. I will cultivate until the end of my life. He knew that Falun Dafa was good and that I was right. He did not want to get divorced. At the same time, he also understood the evil of the CCP. In his eyes, I was a timid woman, but he also knew how perseverance, endurance, and justice were part of my character. I understood that the Fa I studied is the law of the universe, the fundamental nature of human beings and the hope of all sentient beings. If people went against Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance, where would they go? I benefited from Dafa, and I could not just sit by as Dafa is persecuted.

In order to keep the police from stopping me, I took a private car to another place outside the city. Then I took the train to Beijing. When I finally got on the train to Beijing, I was very happy and it seemed like the pressure that had been building for many days was finally released. It did not matter what I would face in the future. When a practitioner can truly let go fame, self-interest, human emotion, and truly let go of life and death, nothing can stop him or her anymore. This is the power of belief and the truth of the universe.

Master said,

“The cultivation is up to you, gong is up to the master.” (The First Talk, Zhuan Falun)

I understood that Master got rid of my bad things such as fear.

At the office in Beijing, I was arrested right away, even before I had a chance to appeal. Then I was sent back to my local area by the Beijing Office and detained. My company would not let me work unless I wrote the guarantee letter to give up Falun Dafa. I went to Beijing to appeal again and led many practitioners in our local area to validate the Fa. We went to Tiananmen Square to do the exercises and display banners, and the police beat us.

On July 19, 2000, I went to Beijing to appeal for Dafa a third time. At that time, the detention centers in Beijing were full of practitioners from all over the country. We were driven out of Beijing and transferred to the suburbs and countryside. Some were even transferred to a detention center in Hebei Province. We were not afraid or depressed when faced with illegal detention, forced labor and imprisonment. Instead, we were calm and recited the Fa loudly inside the vehicles. Practitioners from all over the country gathered together and shared their cultivation experiences. We’d forgotten all the things we suffered in the prison and detention centers. I was put in the vehicle with over 20 practitioners, and we clarified the facts about Dafa to the driver. The police who watched us knew that Falun Dafa was good and they did not interrupt us.

When we were sent back to the local detention center. I took the lead to do the exercises in the detention center. The police incited a prisoner in charge to beat me and to put handcuffs and shackles on me. Many practitioners who were detained were highly educated, but they were beaten by the murderers and drug addicts. The food in the prison was very bad, but we did not complain. We kindly told the prisoners and police that Falun Dafa is good. Although the prisoners and police frequently beat us, we followed Dafa's requirements and did not hate them.

In August 2000, I was illegally sentenced to forced labor. The conditions at the forced labor camp were really bad, and they had already imprisoned the first group of “key practitioners,” referring to practice site coordinators. Each practitioner had two prisoners assigned to monitor them 24 hours a day. They were not allowed to do the exercises, talk, or even look at each other. Later, in order to prevent the practitioners from talking to each other, the prison rooms were isolated, and the practitioners were separated even while having lunch. The environment was full of the evil CCP's pressure. Every day I would hear the collaborators beating and scolding the practitioners in others rooms. Every day I saw practitioners faint due to torture. The prisoners who were sent to watch us used the curtains to block our view. But we could still hear the practitioners being dragged out for torture. Once the environment outside became intense and the police looked very nervous. Later we heard that a practitioner was tortured to death. After that first time when police tortured practitioners to death, they no longer cared. Facing this great test, we did not compromise. We did the exercises at 4 a.m. in the morning. The police hung us from the bed or trees outside to freeze us. They would bring us in before breakfast.

Facing the evil's persecution, the prisoners beating us, the police's electric batons and other weapons, we only used hunger striking, practicing the exercises and reciting the Fa to protest the persecution. We also displayed a banner that read “Falun Dafa is good” at the auditorium and used the chance to go to the restroom or morning exercise to do our exercises, which greatly shocked the policemen. When two practitioners displayed the banner, the police tried to rip the banner away, but the practitioners held on and did not let go. All of the practitioners nearby protected the banner. The police came over to beat them, and the prisoners who watched the practitioners aided the policemen in taking the banner. Nearly 100 practitioners participated in protecting this Dafa banner. The police took the practitioners who displayed the banner and commenced to torture them brutally. Then all of the practitioners stood there and did not leave. Our practitioners were one body. In the end, the police saw hundreds of practitioners standing up to protect Dafa. They had to let us go. At that time, I was on a hunger strike and my body was very weak. Every time the prisoners force-fed me, it was like torture. The prisoners pushed me down to the ground, held down my head, arms and legs, and forcibly inserted a tube into my mouth. Many times I almost suffocated to death. After they finished, I would vomit it all up including bile. I firmly believed that I must take the hunger strike until the end.

Later the environment became so bad that many practitioners could not bear the brutal torture. I was hung outside to freeze because I used the hunger strike to protest the persecution and took the lead to do the exercises. I did not eat and drink anything for over 40 days. I did not know hunger anymore and my mind was blank. I only had one thought that I am a Dafa practitioner and I will never be transformed. At that time I did not realize that we could deny and negate the old forces' arrangements, so I just endured the torture passively. At one point, the police could not forcibly feed me any food and the prison doctor could not find my blood vessel when he tried to inject drugs into my body. Later the prison doctor had the idea of sending me to the mental hospital. I knew that there were a dozen practitioners who’d been sent to a mental hospital and subjected to nerve damaging drugs and electric needles. I thought that I could never go there. So I clarified the truth to the prison doctor, and perhaps my kindness impressed him. He saw that my life was in great danger and I still told him that Falun Dafa is good. Actually, how could he not know that Falun Dafa is good? He was just driven by personal gain, and persecuted Dafa practitioners in a numb state. I told him the principle that good will be rewarded with good and evil will receive retribution. In the end, he said that he would send me to the hospital instead of the mental hospital. Another two practitioners were also sent to the hospital together with me. The doctor in the hospital told the prison doctor that my situation was very severe and my life was in grave danger. I asked Master for help in my heart, “Master, I cannot die. I need to validate Dafa.” When I had that thought, I felt a strong power supporting me. I knew that Master was strengthening me.

When I was sent back to the forced labor camp, the police tried to make me eat something, but I did not cooperate with them. I knew that a few days prior, when practitioners' lives were in great danger while on hunger strike, the police sent them back from the hospital to the forced labor camp just because they drank a little water. Master's words sounded in my ear,

“If you face death today—regardless of what form of death—and are completely fearless, if you aren’t concerned about it whatsoever and think, “Perhaps I’ll go to Heaven after I die,” then death will truly no longer take place. The key is a person’s mind. Our Dafa cultivation aims exactly at one’s mind—to cultivate is to cultivate the human mind.” (Teaching the Fa at the Conference in Europe)

I was very calm. I thought that even if I died on that day, it was worth it since I safeguarded Dafa. Then the prison doctor notified me that my husband was waiting outside the forced labor camp to pick me up. After I went back home, my parents cried when they saw how my life was in danger. I told them that I was fine. I immediately practiced the exercises after getting back home. The second day, I could walk and started to validate the Fa. By doing this, it also validated the magnificence of Dafa.

However, the police did not give up. They saw that I had recovered after going back home, so they wanted to arrest me again to send me to the brainwashing center. They also followed and monitored me. My family was under great pressure. My husband could not focus on his work and my child could not focus on his studies.

At that time, I felt like I could be arrested any time. At the end of 2001, I was arrested again while clarifying the truth. I was sent to the forced labor camp directly. The police sent over 100 collaborators detained at the same place to “transform” me day and night in turn. At that time, a few hundred people in the forced labor camp had deviated from Dafa and became collaborators. Just a few practitioners who were not “transformed” were detained at the top floor separately. I used hunger strikes to protest the persecution and they force-fed me.

When I saw the former practitioners who had become collaborators and were helping the evil, I was very worried for them. The police saw that I was on hunger strike and they did not dare to torture me further, but they did not allow me to sleep for 18 days and nights. They sent the collaborators to try and transform me 24 hours a day. I recited Master's articles to them. Some of them woke up. When the police saw that this was not working for them, and they brought a collaborator from outside to transform me. She talked about her evil enlightenment and quoted Master's words out of context. It was a lot of absurd arguments. This person was illegally detained at the same time as me and suffered from many forms of torture. At that time she was very firm in Dafa, and I could hardly believe that she was transformed and had fallen like this. In the end, she could not refute my words and had to leave. Then they sent a former coordinator who used to be close to me to transform me. I told them, “No matter who you send, it will not work. Look at how these collaborators changed after 'transforming', they verbally abuse and assault people, nothing like the kindness that they displayed back when they were practitioners.” Master said,

“How could those petty buffoons who go to labor camps and act mysterious deceive Dafa disciples? Although they have found several dozen deceivers—dregs of humanity—to put on this disgraceful act, just by having your heart unaffected you will be able to handle all situations.” (“Eliminate Your Last Attachment(s)”, Essentials for Further Advancement II)

Master opened my celestial eye. I found that all the collaborators had turned into skeletons, and it was very scary. The head of the forced labor camp interrogated me and pretended to be nice to me. He put a bowl of rice in front of me and said, “Please do me a favor and just eat a little.” I told him, “I am innocent. You are from the judicial system and know the laws. It is legal to have a spiritual belief and it is illegal to torture people. I do not want to give you a hard time from being on a hunger strike. It is just that Dafa is persecuted and I should not be imprisoned.” He saw that I had made up my mind. I also clarified the truth to him. In the end, he asked me to go back to the holding room. The team leader was very angry, and I could see the hatred in her eyes. The collaborators also got very angry when they could not transform me. Some started to scold me and said that I was selfish, as they could not go to sleep. They started to push me and would not let me sleep. In the end, the labor camp authorities asked around 100 collaborators from another team to transform me day and night. A few collaborators saw that they could not transform me. They knelt down in front of my bed and begged me to eat. They also started rambling nonsense and really acted like buffoons. Their false doctrines could not get into my head at all. After I was on hunger strike for a month, with Master's strengthening, I walked out of the forced labor camp and started to validate the Fa again.

I knew that without benevolent Master's mercy and great endurance, I could never walk out of such an evil place. Thank you Master! Thank you Master! Whenever I recall those difficult days, my eyes fill up with tears.

Validating Dafa and Saving Sentient Beings

After I walked out of the forced labor camp, my body recovered rapidly without medical intervention, which again validated the magnificence of Dafa. At the same time, my parents (also practitioners) were very encouraged when they saw the miracles of Dafa. While I was imprisoned at the forced labor camp, they also went through a lot. My mother cried every day and wished that I was home. After I came home, my child also started to cultivate Dafa again. My husband also supported Dafa, but my former employer still sent people to monitor me even though they’d already fired me. When it was the CCP's so-called sensitive dates, they sent people to watch me outside in front of my home.

I started to look inward and found many shortcomings: fear, the attachment of wanting to do things, not being able to study the Fa with a calm mind, sending forth righteous thoughts as a formality, and so on. After I found my shortcomings, I studied the Fa diligently and often. I studied all of the Dafa books. My fear abated, and I truly understood, based on the Fa, the importance of clarifying the truth.

After I walked out of the forced labor camp, I first asked the police for the money that they had taken from me. Then I clarified the truth to the leaders of my former workplace. I told them that Falun Dafa is good and that the Tiananmen Square self-immolations were directed by the CCP. I told them that it was illegal for them to fire me for being a Falun Gong practitioner. I also told them about the torture that I had suffered at the forced labor camp and hoped that they would not cooperate with the police to persecute me. Some of them were sympathetic to me, and some said that they would never do it if it had not been ordered by higher-level authorities. I told them that whatever people do, they are held accountable. It is a heavenly principle that good will be rewarded with good and evil will receive retribution. Later, some of them really did stop persecuting Falun Gong.

Once I met the head of the bank that I worked with before. I basically had not made any contact with him before, as he was already retired by then. I told him that Falun Dafa is good. He did not listen and asked me to leave as soon as I started talking about Falun Gong. I was not discouraged and told him that he did not need to do anything for me, and that I just wanted to tell him the facts. But he was still afraid to listen and walked away after just a few words from me. Later I met him on the street again. He was on the way to the hospital for treatment, and his face looked pale and sickly. I told him that it was due to a predestined relationship that we met again, and I talked to him about Falun Dafa again. He listened this time, and did not reject me like before. I told him to recite “Falun Dafa is good,” which will benefit him.

A few days ago, I ran into him again. He greeted me from far away and told me that I looked very good. He said that I looked healthy and as young as before, although I’d been persecuted and lost my job. I told him that Falun Dafa gave me an open mind and taught me compassion and tolerance. I had a peaceful mind and did not hate anyone. Otherwise I could never achieve this. He acknowledged this, and I saw his face was now very healthy looking and guessed he must have already accepted the truth. I was truly happy for him.

In order to deal with the police's monitoring, I clarified the truth to the police whenever they came to my home to harass me.

Master said,

“If you want a being to clearly understand this point, you should go and clarify the truth to him. It is a master key, the key that can unlock that thing all beings have had sealed off for a long time and been awaiting for ages.” (“Teaching the Fa at the 2003 Atlanta Fa Conference”, Teaching the Fa at the Conference IV)

A local policeman withdrew from the CCP and its related organizations after knowing the truth. Later he also told the chief of the police station that they should not come to my home to harass me anymore, since the Dafa practitioners won't cause trouble during the Beijing Olympic Games. I also clarified the truth to the residential committee director many times. As this process went on, my compassion and tolerance increased. My selfishness and fear were reduced. It was really like Master said,

“All of you are already aware of the principle of mutual-generation and mutual-inhibition. If you are not afraid, the factor that would make you afraid will cease to exist. This is not to be self-imposed, but is achieved by truly and calmly letting go of it.” (“Eliminate Your Last Attachment(s)”, Essentials for Further Advancement II)

When I was no longer afraid, the surrounding environment got better and I felt more comfortable in clarifying the truth openly. I was not afraid of clarifying the truth to strangers face to face anymore.

During the truth clarifying, many amazing things have happened. In the beginning of 2004, my mother-in-law, who is in her 70's, had pulmonary heart disease again. My husband’s second elder brother really believed that Falun Dafa is good. He saw that I was almost persecuted to death, but I soon recovered by just practicing the exercises. He believed that Dafa was really miraculous, so he called me to come back home. We drove over 100 kilometers and arrived at my mother-in-law's home. As soon as we entered the room, my mother-in-law could not stop crying. My two sister-in-laws also sat on the bed crying. The grave clothes were laid out on the cabinet. My mother-in-law was so thin that she looked disfigured. She’d had this illness since her 30's, and her body had never recovered. I knew that her illness was severe. I told them first, “Many people's illnesses disappeared by reciting Falun Dafa is good and Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good. But some people did not see that much change. What is the difference? It is because they truly believed that Dafa is good. This situation is complicated. In addition, if my mother-in-law's illness disappeared after she recites Falun Dafa is good, you cannot be afraid of telling others that Dafa saved her. You should abide by your conscience.” The hospital had given up trying to save her. All the relatives promised that as soon as my mother-in-law was healthy again, they would tell the entire village that Falun Dafa is good. I stayed at my mother-in-law's room with my husband. I told my mother-in-law, “The hospital could not cure you. Only Dafa can save you. Please recite Falun Dafa is good and Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good sincerely.” My mother-in-law knew how dire her situation was. She shouted with all her strength, “Falun Dafa is good. Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.”

My mother-in-law's health got better really fast. Soon she no longer needed the oxygen mask and the IV. She could sit up and lay down. I was so excited that I cried and thanked Master. The message spread around the village and caused an uproar. People were amazed that Dafa was able to save her life.

Before when I was illegally sentenced to forced labor, the villagers did not understand me. Now they looked at me with respect. They came over to listen to the truth of Falun Dafa and accepted the truth-clarifying materials that I gave to them. All the prior misunderstandings were dissolved. My two sister-in-laws' attitude toward Falun Gong also changed. They said, “Falun Gong is really good and miraculous. Now I understand why the practitioners would rather lose their jobs and be arrested instead of giving up Falun Gong.”

Continuously Improving Myself in the Home Environment

The path of cultivation is not even. I had many tribulations created by family and friends. Going through the extremely painful process of getting rid of the attachments to fame, self-interest and human emotion was really no easier than the forced labor camp. After I regained my freedom, besides doing the Dafa-related work well under huge pressure, I tried my best to do everything well at home.

Besides taking care of my mother-in-law, I also needed to help my parents' and my mother-in-law's relatives. But in the end, no one praised me and some even resented me. Later we bought a new house and we planned to leave the three-bedroom old house to my child. Since my child was still too young, a relative of my mother-in-law who was not married yet temporarily stayed there. My brother, his child and my parents stayed at a two-bedroom house. I discussed with my husband that we can let my mother-in-law's relative temporarily stay at my parents' house (two bedrooms) so that he would not need to rent a place when he got married. Then we let my parents stay at our old house until we would need the house. So we solved the difficulties of both sets of relatives.

Then one of my mother-in-law's distant relatives took the chance to move into my parents' home too. Later my mother-in-law's relative got married and moved away, but the distant relative got married and had a child at my parents' house. He also had a new house, but no one lived there. He also borrowed 20,000 yuan from us when he purchased the house. But since it was farther away from his work, he always stayed at my parents' house. A few years passed, and he never mentioned returning the house or repaying our loan. Soon my child was to go to college and we needed the money. As soon as I mentioned the house to my father, he got upset and so did my brother. The distant relative of my mother-in-law did not want to move or repay the loan. I did not have an income at the time, and my husband borrowed the money for my child's college fund. I was very puzzled, especially since my brother is also a practitioner. He used my parents' money and assets, stayed at my house, and also left taking care of the parents all to me. Sometimes I had to be on night shift to take care of my parents. If I went there less frequently, my brother got very unhappy and shouted at me. My father was also a practitioner, and he asked me and my brother to look after him all the time. I always brought good food for him, but he was not satisfied. I proposed to find a caretaker, but my brother did not agree. My husband always stayed out late. I knew that he had another woman, and she was my good friend. They would meet when I was taking care of my parents. In addition, I also needed to go a long way to take care of my mother-in-law, who was sick. I was under a lot of pressure.

This series of tribulations felt unbearable. How can a practitioner (my brother) be like this? The relative that I took care of the most treated me like an enemy, and got angry and shouted at me as soon as I spoke. My husband betrayed me. How can people be so selfish? I cried. Under the very difficult environment in the forced labor camp, I did not cry. I was in a different state at that time. I basically did not have any attachments to fame, self-interest or human emotions. Thus I experienced the difficulty of cultivation, and it was so painful. I knew that I had a strong attachment of emotion to my family. A practitioner's mind should not be affected by anything. Why did I not have compassion and tolerance for other practitioners? I did not look inward, but used Dafa to measure others. I understood that these problems may be related to predestined relationships because anything that happens during cultivation is not by accident.

I thought of Master's compassionate salvation and made up my mind to cultivate myself all the way to the end. I must not give up half way. I wiped away my tears and started to study the Fa with a calm mind. Every word of Master's Fa encouraged me to improve. The more tribulations I had, the more I needed to advance diligently.

Master said,

“Cherish it. Cherish it! You must cherish the part of the journey that you've already completed, and you have to do well with what's left ahead, too.” (“Teaching the Fa at the 2004 Western U.S. Fa Conference”, Teaching the Fa at the Conference V)

If I did not cultivate in Dafa, I would have divorced my husband. But I am a practitioner and my goal is to return to my true self. A true practitioner should not be attached to gain and loss in the human world. I should handle all the challenges well according to the Fa and cultivate myself well. Only then can I save the sentient beings better and walk the path of the future well.

Master's Fa cleared my mind like a pure spring. It was time for me to let go of the fundamental attachment of emotions. When I looked inward with a calm mind, I found many of my shortcomings. All these things were to test my attachments. First were my emotions, which were taken advantage of by the old forces. The second was personal gain. I always thought that my attachment to personal gain was light and I was willing to spend money for Dafa. But when it really touched my interests, my heart was still affected. The third is fame. I liked to hear good words about me. I thought I had already helped my relatives a lot. They did not thank me, but instead resented me. So my heart was moved. Actually although I cultivated for over ten years, I still had a strong mentality of fighting, resentment, jealousy and anger. I still had a strong sense of self and selfishness. I was still lingering around the human world and did not conduct myself in a divine way. The fame, self-interest and emotions affected me so that I could not advance diligently. I used human principles to deal with the problems I encountered during cultivation. I wanted to cultivate in joy and did not want to lose any human things. How could that be cultivation? Only letting go of human attachments is true cultivation.

After my xinxing elevated, I talked to my relatives with a calm mind. They all understood me and appreciated my help over the past many years They all decided to move out. My husband already knew that Dafa practitioners are very good people, and he regretted his mistakes. In order to remedy his mistakes, he promised to study Dafa books sincerely and to be a righteous person even if he did not cultivate Dafa. Now I am cooperating well with the practitioners on my parents' side. We truly became one body. Now we have less attachments and more compassion. The relatives on my mother-in-law's side were also very touched. They lent money to my child and said that we could return it whenever we want. When I truly let go of all the attachments, I became very relaxed. Currently my entire family actively helps save sentient beings. My child has also cultivated diligently. My husband has started to read Dafa books and tells people that Falun Dafa is good. He also helps distribute software that gets around the Internet blockade. Many of his friends have withdrawn from the CCP and its related organizations.

Thank you Master! Thank you Dafa! Master and Dafa have helped me dissolve my resentment, and helped me emerge from the human world and get onto a divine path. We can follow Master to rectify the Fa and save sentient beings. What else can be more important than this? Fellow practitioners, let us advanced diligently and save more sentient beings. Let us not have Master worry about us!

Thank you Master for your compassionate salvation! Thank you fellow practitioners.